Tyrant Sky Martial Soul

Ling Xiao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

To put on an act, he really pushed himself; this trace of blood was from biting his lip.

He stared coldly at Shen San, saying, ”The Shaw Clan is a big family, but your disciple’s strength seems mediocre. One punch couldn’t even kill me.

If you have what it takes, try again—kill me, and I will yield to you.”

Shen San laughed instead of getting angry: ”Hahaha, you’re truly sharp-tongued, but no matter how strong your words are, they are ultimately useless. You seem eager for a quick death, but I won’t grant you the satisfaction.

Let’s start by tearing your mouth apart.”

Bang!

A Sixth Dongtian Realm aura erupted from within Ling Xiao’s body, catching Shen San off guard for a moment.

He quickly laughed, ”Not bad, kid. A Sixth Dongtian Realm cultivation level at your age is quite remarkable.

But it’s a shame; your path as a prodigy ends here.

I am at the Tenth Cave Heaven Realm cultivation level. You’re four realms behind; you’re not thinking you can overturn this, are you?”

”Shen San, stop wasting time and quickly deal with that kid. The Hell Fruit is about to mature, and I reckon people from the Ling Family will arrive soon.”

Shen Meng shouted impatiently.

Shen San nodded and said, ”Don’t worry, Young Master. This kid is only in the Sixth Dongtian Realm; killing him is as easy as turning hands.

That punch was only thirty percent of my strength; it made him look embarrassed. You don’t doubt my capabilities, do you?”

”Of course, I do, but this kid’s words irritate me. Finish him quickly; we have important business to attend to. Let’s not waste too much time on trash.”

Shen Meng replied coldly.

”Understood, Young Master.”

Shen San looked at Ling Xiao and said, ”I initially planned to continue playing with you, but our young master has ordered otherwise, so sorry, with this move, you must die.”

Hearing this, Ling Xiao turned and ran.

Shen San was momentarily stunned before quickly chasing after him.

”Kid, halt!”

Ling Xiao glanced back at Shen San, a mocking smile curled at his lips, and on his Iron-slice Sword, brilliant starlight reached its extreme.

The Falling Star Sword Technique’s power increases with each successive move.

However, it’s not that the preceding moves are without worth.

For example, the First Sword—Star Flash—is the fastest among the nine.

What Ling Xiao operated now was precisely this move.

Seeing Shen Meng and others were out of sight, unable to see the situation here.

He suddenly reduced his speed.

Shen San rushed too swiftly; it was too late for him to halt abruptly. His body’s inertia forced him to move forward uncontrollably.

In that instant, he saw a flash of starlight.

A flash of starlight that made him tremble with fear.

Slash!

The starlight disappeared, yet a sword pierced his throat.

Ling Xiao enjoyed aiming at the throat because once struck, the opponent couldn’t make a sound.

”Now, who do you think is trash?”

Ling Xiao kicked the dying Shen San, mocking, ”I just staged a little play with you; did you really think you were strong?”

”You! You! I understand now!”

Shen San couldn’t finish his sentence before passing away.

He understood who annihilated the Chen Family, but could only carry the answer to the afterlife.

”Next, you too shall become my Demon Corpse.”

Ling Xiao smirked coldly, as terrifying Devil Intent surged into the corpse melting temperature.

Shen San wobbled to his feet.

”Wait here.”

He positioned Shen San by the tree, then returned to the vicinity of the Hell Fruit.

Seeing Ling Xiao come back, Shen Meng revealed a look of surprise.

Secretly rejoiced, Ling Yuhua deduced Shen San must have been killed.

This kid was not only powerful but cunning—a potential bright future for those following him from the Ling Family.

”Where’s Shen San?”

Shen Meng asked coldly.

”I don’t know, took a few random turns, and that fool lost track.”

Ling Xiao laughed, ”Though my combat prowess isn’t great, my body movement technique is indeed reliable.”

”Young Master, allow me to kill him.”

Shen Si, behind Shen Meng, stepped out, saying coldly, ”I specialize in body movement technique within the family; if Shen San couldn’t catch him, I can.”

”Alright, be cautious.”

Though Shen Meng felt something seemed off.

He struggled to comprehend how Shen San could be killed by Ling Xiao.

Ultimately, Underestimated Ling Xiao, and Ling Xiao seized this, allowing him to kill Shen San and lure Shen Si away.

Again, reaching a spot hidden from others.

Ling Xiao suddenly stopped.

But Shen Si proved warier and agile, stopping effortlessly despite the rush.

Yet none of this could save his life.

A sharp Treasured Sword pierced his heart.

The sting shocked Shen Si into cold sweat; he wanted to shout a warning to Shen Meng, but Ling Xiao already gripped his throat.

”Pitiful, you could’ve lived, but following Shen Meng leads only to death.”

Crunch!

Shen Si’s neck snapped.

Ling Xiao repeated the ploy, using Devil Intent on Shen Si.

Thus far, six among the enemies were his Demon Corpses.

This situation, not wholly advantageous, was undoubtedly improved.

Yet once, twice, rarely thrice and beyond.

Even with Shun men’s stupidity, suspicions sensed.

Shen San and Shen Si chased Ling Xiao and got killed, too strange.

Ling Xiao no longer expected to fool Shen Meng; he returned with a smile, seeing Shen Meng’s bewilderment, said, ”Surely, you’ve guessed by now, those fools are killed by me.”

”You! So it was you!”

At that moment, Shen Meng thought a lot, pondering Ling Xiao’s audacious rescue alone.

Now sensing, this man must be responsible for the destruction of the Chen Family.

”Understanding so late, it’s almost too late, isn’t it?”

Scornfully, Ling Xiao said to Shen Meng, ”You guessed right; your Chen family’s young members, father, and siblings—most killed by me.”

”Indeed, it’s you! Indeed you are! Though puzzled by your immense strength, your demise is certain today!”

Shen Meng roared furiously.

”Just now, perhaps Shen San said likewise, yet, the dead was him, not me.”

Ling Xiao’s aura suddenly intensified.

Instantly, Hell Dragon Seal activated, entering the Hell Dragon Humanoid Form.

Malevolent, terrifying, scorching presence spread in the dense forest.

Shen Meng bellowed, ”Now I see, you can perform Martial Soul Transformation; yours must be Beast Martial Soul, no wonder appearing as meek strength.

But your current cultivation level, enough against half-step Yin Yang Realm martial artists, faces me—a genuine Yin-Yang Realm martial artist—no chance whatso!